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@mummbleI'm a Princess Mononoke fan myself. You seem so nice ^__^. Welcome to the site!

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Ben gazed out the door and took a wary step back. There was an obscuring mist, and just beyond it he could perhaps make out a vast desert, or was it a lake? Or Grasslands? Trees began to dot the landscape, and the view switched and the mist became fire. The scene kept changing, and he closed the door. He let out a breath, running his hands through his thick dark hair. "Would you like to join me for this meal?" he heard a lovely Elf ask. He blinked, and nodded.
"Yeah, sure." he said, walking over and sitting down next to her. He gave her a warm smile once he collected his thoughts. "It's my honor to meet you. I'm Ben." @Alisdragon911

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

PFC Colin Nelson

Colin wiped the sweat from his brow, Gallian rifle barrel sticking up from behind his back. This must be the coach house. "Well, looks ok. I'll see when I get inside." he whispered to himself, and walked on in. He walked fairly quickly, despite him visibly not being in any kind of hurry. As he stepped inside, he let his thoughts zoom by. He didn't know what squad he was apart of now. His last one had been hit hard and then broken up into God knows how many pieces. They didn't tell him much, but from he had heard from those around him, he was being shoved into another squad like a poorly stitched up pair of pants.

Didn't really matter to Colin, if he was honest. As long as he got to scout and shoot. It wasn't only what he was good at, but he knew a good scout could actually make a difference in the war. He wondered who he'd meet in his new squad. With thick dark hair and similar colored eyes, he smiled generously as he made his way into the center room. Girls, guys, older, younger? One way to find out.

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

"Land!" the Thangor yelled, and echoes of the word followed across the ships. The waves were calm this day, and the Thangors well rested. Hardy men and women hauled sails and made ready to make berth. 5 ships made for war and speed began to slow, the typical size of a small Fyrd. They carried 500 men in all (not including the full time sailors), as well as 10,000 pounds of various kinds of ore and weapons to give their scaly and honorable friends from the land of Kashar!

Gerti Brimrad, heiress to the Thane of clan Brimrad, gazed upon this strange land. The wind of the sea swept through her thick auburn hair, storm blue eyes thoughtful and considering. Her father had always told her that the Lizardfolk of Kashar could be trusted, and she believed him. But She had never set foot there herself before. Old Grimbold, the Warden of the ship, stepped forward, putting a hand on the lass's shoulder. "Ye ready to meet our allies, girl?"

"Honored, of course." she said, stoic. Her face gave a smile she couldn't help when she looked at the man she had grown to know as something near to a grandfather.
"The men are too, for this is a sister land to ours, no matter how odd it might seem." Grimbold responded, smiling back.

The great ships were slowly beached upon the shores, ropes leading into the sea were ready to pull them back by a system of weights at a moments notice. The men began hauling the Ore and weapons onto the decks, and heralds were sent out to the gathering of the Kashar clans to give greetings and to make merry!
@Lauder

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

@RisenDeadWell tbh I am sending a small amount of my people to say hi now anyway, and bring metal weapons as gifts to Lauder. But to bring a sizeable force to help, you are correct.

The Lord of the Rings

Can I just say that I like everyone's characters so far?

Conspiracy-Closed

Red Strike (Ro'Kun)

Ro'Kun had no idea what was going on. It seemed like he had been busy with being himself for awhile, so for now he was back in the gym. He had gone back to his place and brought his Wing Chun dummy to the HQ to practice on. He trained like this as per usual, and turned on some kick ass music. Just as usual as his training however, he was out of the loop on the goings on of the HQ. He simply practiced. Despite his absent minded nature and jokes, he was a martial artist and hero first and foremost. Once he was dead, he wiped the sweat off his brow. Where was everyone?

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Will post after work then! (am on break)

The Fall of Lordaeron [Warcraft RP]

Nathoric gave one last look at Stonehelm, weighing him within his thoughts to sense his motives. Fortunately for the entire party, he calmed down with a will. That was very good, the mage thought. Understatement. He turned to the bandit leader and gave a small bow. "I accept your terms, and don't believe anyone else in my troop will disagree or make trouble." he said.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911Oh it's ok :]
My main question would be what she/he looks like because my guy is still very not used to otherworldy things.